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Foots of Cayman Brac: Dancehall War Anthem by Chris

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Foots of Cayman Brac: Dancehall War Anthem

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Straight outta Cayman Brac, we bring di fire, Foots dem rise like tides never tire,
Island breeze, cliffs high, we stand tall, Vibes cartel style, hear di foots call.
Who run di streets of Cayman Brac? Foots dem run, no turning back.
Who bring di heat when di night attack? Foots dem mash up, we run di track.
From bluff to di lighthouse, foots dem stride, salt spray on skin,
Pride in their eyes, crack claw and conch shell, Symbols we wear, roots deep in the rock, legacy rare.
Foots dem warriors like turtle strong, Fighting for respect where we belong,
Sandy puffs and a whispering breeze, My art paints my soul from depths of seas.
Feel the rhythm inna every step we take, From di caves to di beach, no mistake.
My art is my heartbeat, my feelings, my thoughts, Emotions like waves, battles we fought.
Foots of Cayman Brac, kings and queens of di night, Fire inna di dancehall, we ready fi fight.
My art is my feelings, thoughts and emotions flow, Inna every verse, let the whole world know.
Remember Bigfoot Leroy, legend of di land, His footsteps echoes still command.
Lime tree shade, where secrets unfold, Stories of foots, brave and bold.
We hustle in di markets, voices loud and clear, Island drums beat in di war song near,
Foots dem no fear, we rise and defend, From north shore to south till di very end.
Every lyric a bullet, every rhyme a blade, My art is my feelings, in every word made,
Like the oceans tide, relentless and true, Foots dem a conquer me and you.
Soft no way di whispers and di moonlight, Thoughts turn to kin, to struggles and fight.
Foots with scars but hearts pure gold, In di dancehall we're still one.
No hold di crown inna Cayman night, Foots dem strong, bring di light.
Unna back down when di pressure tight, Foots dem stand firm, ready fi fight.
Foots of Cayman Brac, kings and queens of di night, Fire inna di dancehall, we ready fi fight.
My art is my feelings, thoughts and emotions flow, Inna every verse, let the whole world know.
So from di cliffs to di coast, Foots dem a rise inna dancehall war, We claim di prize.
My art is my feelings, thoughts and emotions blend, Foots of Cayman Brac, forever we defend,
One love, one heart, from Cayman Brac to di world, Dancehall warriors with flags unfurl.